I'm a street kid, and my beautiful wife doesn't want a divorce!

Li Shouye heard Du Yunfang tell him that his street kid son was making money, and he wouldn't believe it even if he were beaten to death.

It is easy for people to learn bad things, but it is very difficult to learn good things.

There was a gangster in the village next door. He didn't learn well since he was a child. He stole chickens and ducks when he was a child. When he grew up, he was a thief. Later, he was shot.

Du Yunfang took out a bulging bag of things from her pocket and opened the corner of the handkerchief. Inside was a thick banknote.

Li Shouye could see a thick and neat stack of unity at the bottom.

It’s indeed a thousand dollars!

Li Shouye was stunned.

However, after a few seconds, his expression changed

"Immediately let your unsatisfactory bastard son return it to where he got it from!"

"If you dare to do such a thing, just wait to be shot!"

There are outsiders in the ward, and the family scandal should not be made public.

Li Shouye said it in a suppressed voice, and his neck turned red.

Du Yunfang was mentally prepared. She knew that the old man would not believe it, just like she did at the beginning.

"Old man, I know you don't believe it, but he really earned this money"

"Earned? One thousand yuan? Who are you lying to? How could he earn a thousand dollars?!"

Li Shouye knew that Chu Mengxi worked in a textile factory and had to support two babies with her hard-earned monthly wages. From time to time, she was robbed by her bastard husband, and she couldn't save any money.

A month ago, Li Shouye heard someone say that Where did the street kid do something?

Li Shouye responded: I don’t have that kind of son!

So, it’s impossible for that street kid to earn a thousand yuan in just one month.

What is the concept of a thousand yuan? , even in the provincial capital, the per capita monthly salary is only sixty or seventy yuan, and it takes more than a year to save without eating or drinking.

Earning a thousand yuan a month is not a god!

There is another possibility, that is, not taking the right path!

A thousand yuan Yuan, how can this crime be considered a small crime? I might get shot!

Even if I am disabled, I don’t want that kind of money!

If it weren’t for being in the ward, Li Shouye would have already yelled and kicked this street kid out!

His chest was rising and falling , very excited.

Du Yunfang knew her old man’s temper. She didn’t say anything at first, but now she said:

"Old man, even if you don't believe him, you still don't believe me~?"

"Xiaoxia has really changed, and now the family is living a good life."

Du Yunfang saw with her own eyes that Li Xia moved the steamer home, and there were many fish and shrimps in the yard.

He was really doing business, selling fish in the morning and steamed buns in the afternoon. He worked diligently. He had indeed changed his past.

Two Naituanzi saw that Li Shouye seemed to be losing his temper, as if he was talking about his father, but they seemed to understand.

They stretched out their white and tender little hands, grabbed Li Shouye's fingers, and said in a milky voice:

"Grandpa~! Dad is very good. He will cook a lot of delicious food for Duoduo and Nuannuan.~！"

"Grandpa~! Daddy is so tired, he can fish, such big fish~! He also makes toys out of bamboo~！"

Li Shouye was stunned.

Du Yunfang said:"Xiao Xia is doing business now, selling fish and steamed buns."

At this time, Chu Mengxi came over, holding a small rice pot in her hand, which contained the steamed buns Li Xia had made in the morning, which were still warm.

She lifted up the gauze, and inside was a very good-looking bun. It was white in color and soft in face, and looked like fat white dolls. It was refreshing to the eyes and comfortable to the heart.

Just seeing these buns makes people have a lot of appetite

"Dad, try this bun. Li Xia made it this morning and it's still warm."

Li Shouye glanced at Chu Mengxi, hesitated for two seconds, reached out and picked up the bun.

"Grandpa~! The buns made by dad are delicious~！"

"Grandpa~! Ah woo~! Ah woo~! Steamed buns are fragrant~！"

The two milk dumplings urged Grandpa to eat them quickly.

Li Shouye picked up the bun and took a bite.

The buns have thin skin and thick meat, and are delicious and delicious. The feeling of eating them in your mouth cannot be described in words.

Li Shouye had never eaten such delicious steamed buns before, and he was stunned for a moment.

After a while, he reacted and took another bite of the bun.

The first bite didn't feel real, so he took another. (To read cool novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

This time it’s confirmed!

The taste of this bun is so delicious!

There are several shops selling steamed buns in Linshui County. One of them has been selling steamed buns for more than 20 years. The buns made by that store are not as delicious as the ones we eat now.

"This bun……"

Li Shouye turned his head and glanced at his street kid son.

Was this bun really made by him?

How much time and effort does it take to make steamed buns so delicious?!

How can ordinary people have the ability to make steamed buns like this?

"This bun was made by your son before he went out in the morning. I saw it with my own eyes. You still don’t believe it?"

Du Yunfang patted Li Shouye on the shoulder.

Li Shouye fell silent. Lao

Wang, who was in the next bed, saw that the atmosphere was not right, so he leaned over and asked:

"Are you... quarreling?

Lao Wang glanced at everyone,"Is there something that we can't sit down and talk about carefully?" Du

Yunfang leaned over and said with a smile:"It's okay, it's okay. My son has made some money from his business, and his father is happy.""

"oh."

Lao Wang looked at Li Shouye's expression just now, and it didn't look like he was happy.

"What business is your son doing?"

Old Wang turned his head and took a look at Li Xia.

The young man looked pretty good, but he didn't look like he knew how to do business.

I guess he would be angry if he didn't make much money from doing some small business.

These days, everyone is thinking about making money by doing business, but only a few can really make money. It is better to be a worker, with stable wages and some with benefits.

My son works in a grain factory and became a Little leader, it’s hard to feel too comfortable.

Du Yunfang glanced at Lao Wang and replied:"Selling steamed buns"

"oh? Selling steamed buns……"

Lao Wang looked like this, it was really a small business, or even not a business at all.

A steamed bun costs just over ten cents, but you can sell dozens or hundreds of them a day. After deducting the cost, you can earn a lot of hard-earned money.

Those are also delicious steamed buns. If the steamed buns taste just average, people won’t be willing to buy them from you. After all, there are steamed bun shops everywhere.

Old (Wang's Zhao) Wang turned his head, looked at Li Xia, and said seriously:

"Young man, selling steamed buns is not a long-term solution. You still have to find a class. Business is not that easy.……"

Li Shouye raised his eyebrows,"Dear me, when was it your turn to educate me?"

He snorted and said:"Old Wang, take care of your son. I can teach my little brat myself, so there is no need for you!""

"Hey, Brother Li, what you said is wrong. Sometimes children are rebellious and just don't listen to their parents. The parents become more and more angry when they talk. At this time, outsiders' advice is helpful."

Lao Wang looked very understanding, turned to Li Xia and said:

"Young man, let me ask you, how much money can you make from selling steamed buns?"

"More than a hundred yuan, right?"

Li Xia replied calmly.

"What?"

"Over one hundred?"

Old Wang's eyes widened. How much money can he make from selling steamed buns in a month?

He actually makes more money than ordinary people working at work!

……